Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

Ray

"Ah --"

pain in her palm brought her back to her

of the pain and she

she was stopped by Brody forcibly.

ordered coldly,

take the pieces out, he had to cut them in her

Would hurt.

of Tracy, and his

couldn't bear to see her in such a pain.

"No --"

of the knife touched her

by the sharp knife, not to mention the knife directly passed into her palm.

her hand back, but failed, because

the blood stained Tracy's and Brody's palms.

which were full of fear

"You know it hurts?"

You don't have to be sarcastic

she took a leap from the chair to

Tracy's hand was dyed red by blood again, Brody lost

"Have a seat --"

of threatening this time.

Tracy was much more stubborn than before.

"No --"

shook her head.

coldly, "Brody, are you worried about

looked at him

that he remembered what he was doing after being

He pulled her to a chair and placed her

about you?

He snorted.

so furious that he tightly pressed on

you up

to

because it hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped

if she

"A little bit painful..."

with

skipped a beat when he saw the wound.

pain flashed through her eyes.

but she was still unwilling to fall to

tears in her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but stared at

feel painful, you can shout

Then he made up his mind and

that, he pointed the sharp knife

to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her heart skipped

rose from

own thought was making

into her body, it must be shaken back and forth in

"Hmm --"

her palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but she held it back.

her teeth,

"Clap -"

Brody's hand and made a clear sound.

it was

hesitant when he felt the liquid on his hand. But

gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches

lower lip tightly, while the sharp pain in her

the knife cutting her body.

little face was twisted from tangle to twisted. Because of the pain, her

eyes finally

lips were cut

several times

"Idiot --"

couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared at the crying woman.